Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 409: Chapter 409

Su Lu was enveloped in a sweet, baking aroma as father and son hugged her and inhaled deeply.

It gave her a sense of déjà vu, making her feel like she had turned into a plant of catnip, bewitching the two cats as they sniffed her intently.

With one hand for each, Su Lu pushed Bo Jingshen and Zhao Xiaole’s heads away.

"I’m asking you guys, what are you whispering about so mysteriously?" Su Lu blinked her eyes, "Are you talking behind my back, perhaps?"

"How would I dare?" Bo Jingshen, persistent as ever, shaked his head left and right, burrowing through, refusing to let Su Lu push him away and finally burying his face into the crook of her neck.

"Mom, I want to live in a house with a swimming pool and a kids’ room," Zhao Xiaole stated directly and without any subtlety.

Bo Jingshen hadn’t expected his son to be so forthright, let alone to bring it up in his presence; he choked and almost coughed out loud. Then he felt... a scrutinizing gaze slowly falling onto him.

Bo Jingshen took on the demeanor of an ostrich burying its head in the sand and quickly ducked lower, burying his face into Su Lu’s shoulder, pretending not to understand.

His antics made Su Lu laugh.

She laughed and said, "Lift your head up, Bo Jingshen."

Bo Jingshen made a couple of dissenting noises.

Su Lu continued to laugh, "Come on, lift your head up. If you have the guts to turn my son, you should have the guts to face me, right?"

Unable to resist, Bo Jingshen chuckled softly, "I didn’t, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense."

"I’m talking nonsense? Then how come Zhao Xiaole would bring up a swimming pool and a kids’ room?" Su Lu asked, holding back her laughter.

Bo Jingshen shrugged his shoulders, "I don’t know why? You see, I have a place where I could set up a kids’ room and a swimming pool, how about I sell it to you at a low price?"

"How low?"

Yuan, and throw in a one-meter-eight-five, strong and sturdy servant, how does that sound?"

let’s just say they were

to stick to Su

was also happy to

shook her head seriously,

boss, won’t you reconsider?" Bo Jingshen’s tone was filled with unabashed flattery, a

but laugh, "You really are... I’m convinced

mean you agree?" Bo

talk once it’s all set up, considering the Syrian style right now... I’m worried our son

intended to refuse; she just wanted to

before, while she was still at that place, she felt living in that cold and quiet house would lead to a loss of happiness. She didn’t want Bo Jingshen to lose his sense of happiness. No matter what, she believed he had suffered enough in

it easy herself – her son had brought sunshine into

also bring him sunshine, Su Lu didn’t mind sharing

was little more than a month left of

he immediately got up, grabbed his

the phone, and after payment, there would be dedicated personnel to come and measure the dimensions, then cover the room to be decorated entirely according to the effect in

for being expensive, there was nothing wrong with them, but that was

Yan follow up on this matter. Cheng Yan’s voice was always indifferent and

busy enough, itching for

Jingshen had asked for Cheng Yan’s help only after his own business had taken off later.

had much less to worry about. Like the time when Bo Jingshen was "in

Bo Jingshen had gotten used to delegating whatever needed doing to Cheng Yan, who would then

Bo Jingshen an illusion that if he asked him to steal a nuclear bomb, he might even

person was now almost on the verge

care of it. What are you getting so worked up